Manipulation-type abilities represent freedom, there are no limits to their uses and utilities and really the limit was the same user of the ability, but right now with his little experience there was an inferior existence using as if nothing...
Adolf used the nether not only to create the spears he wielded but also to shift the terrain slightly in his favor, making the ground rougher where he was and smoother where Keiran was, of course, in itself this wasn't from Lots of help against highly experienced warriors like Keiran Crowley but right now Adolf is not fighting Keiran Crowley, no, but rather a non-living with a simple Keiran Crowley conscience!
In a nutshell even if he uses the same skills whether with sword or magic he is not Keiran Crowley but rather weak and scattered little fragments of what Keiran Crowley once was, and even if this copy possesses almost all the strength of the original he will never be able to use it. just as good as the original.
Adolf attacked Keiran relentlessly and with great aggressiveness, he also attacked but not as aggressively as Adolf was doing and instead attacked in a more refined and clean way but still failed to gain any advantage over Adolf, although the latter Keiran could not be compared in almost any aspect, there was one in which he far surpassed him and this was... his regeneration!
Although Keiran had to be careful with the condition of his body, Adolf was different in that regard, fight to the end! thanks to his insane and surreal regeneration it allowed her to abandon the idea of defending or the worry that his body wouldn't be able to keep up with him.
Adolf's long spear generated wide and heavy blows that Keiran dodged without much difficulty. chance to breathe.
Keiran after adapting to Adolf's fighting style and his "flow" took advantage of a small gap and swung his sword covered in small pale blue thunder tongues, Adolf saw this and moved his short spear to parry the attack but something happened that made him his pupils contracted violently.
Keiran's sword that was originally intended to collide with Adolf's spear actually split in two, avoiding colliding with it, after dodging the short spear the sword continued on its way to decapitate Adolf but it was at this moment that it was his turn to strike. shock reached Keiran.
Adolf's originally short spear had become a Shotel!
With a vicious movement Adolf directed the newly created hotel directly towards Keiran's arm, if things continued as they were Keiran was going to decapitate Adolf but the latter would destroy the former's arm, for others a head for an arm would be unacceptable but for Adolf it was the opposite.
An arm for a head? Hell, of course I do!
With his bloody regeneration Adolf definitely wouldn't hesitate for a second to pay that price, a devilish smile spread across Adolf's face as he watched the sword get closer and closer to his neck.
In the end Keiran opted to retreat with his movement magic leaving small tongues of pale blue thunder in his wake, after successfully retreating Keiran looked at Adolf with complete suspicion, the surprise in his eyes when his sword missed the latter's short spear was totally real, but the strange thing came after that, although he was still surprised the nether spear transformed into a shotel almost instantly.
It wasn't a conscious action on Adolf's part, heck, it wasn't even his instincts acting in survival mode since if that had been the case Adolf would have dodged, but he didn't do that, it was just too weird.
Naturally Adolf was not in charge of transforming his short spear into a shotel, of course, "he" was not, but at the same time "he" did.
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[Parallel Thinking (Level 5 - Rank 1)]: A skill born from consciousness breaking, allows you to program a simple consciousness.
*Number of simple consciences allowed: 1/1.
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[Parallel thinking]!, this was the ability that Adolf obtained by fracturing his consciousness, the ability itself was a total cheat, Adolf could entrust that simple consciousness with certain tasks ranging from using certain abilities to operating his own system to a certain extent. body, before starting the fight Adolf gave him the role of managing the skill [Blood Control] and in certain very specific cases [Nether Manipulation].
With that Adolf just needed to concentrate on fighting! and although it seems that this is not very helpful, it was quite the opposite, unfortunately the level and range of the ability was very low and the conscience was too young and simple.
But not only did Keiran look suspiciously but Adolf did too, he knew thanks to Rhyfel's knights that Keiran's sword could split into small fragments but he never expected the split to be so fast.
'It's just as people say, it's better to experience it first hand than just heard about it, now thanks to that I have a rough idea of the limits of that strange sword,' thought Adolf.
Although almost being decapitated would be something that for the rest of the people would be something bad and worrying for Adolf it was good news, it meant that although Keiran's remaining consciousness knew how to execute all his techniques he could not do it as fast as the original, if that was not the case. were the case right now Adolf would be a body without a head.
In the end Adolf couldn't help praising Keiran in his mind, even after he died his soul and spirit were so strong that even being only remnant fragments they managed to demonstrate such strength, he was simply admirable.
This time Adolf was not the first to take the initiative but it was Keiran, he adopted a draw stance completely confusing Adolf, the distance between them was around 15-20 meters and Keiran's sword measured 140 centimeters, it was simply Too much distance to cover.
But Adolf's confusion did not last too long, small tongues of pale blue thunder began to form around Keiran's body and sword, Adolf seeing this tensed his entire body and prepared for what was to come, his weapons changed shape. and they became a bastard sword and tarja shield.
Seconds passed and now Keiran was completely surrounded by small pale blue thunderbolts that roared and thundered as they moved around his entire body and blade.
Wait, that was the gap in time that Keiran took to get to Adolf's side, it wasn't flashy nor much less spectacular or dominant but it was definitely more terrifying than the aforementioned, he disappeared in such a silent way only to appear again with an accompanying roar of thunder.
His sword was covered by a thick layer of thunder that seemed to cut you just by looking at it, Adolf prepared himself and placed his shield in front of him thanking that it was made of nether and not some metal...
Booom!.
With a loud crash, Keiran's sword collided with the shield that Adolf was holding with difficulty, although he had parried the blow in such a way that he would only receive a fraction of the impact, he still received a great recoil, but the problem was none other than the colored thunder pale blue with which the sword was coated.
The thunder moved like snakes towards Adolf's arms in search of destroying them, if Adolf had not also covered his arms in a nether armor at this moment they would be totally destroyed.
He still hadn't even caught his breath when Keiran threw another blow of no less intensity than the first, Adolf received it again and again felt his whole body tense from receiving such an impact, but Keiran didn't stop there and began to throw a barrage of slashes, all charged to the brim with their destructive yet beautiful pale blue thunder.
Adolf now did not choose to receive the attacks but instead chose to deflect them, with great difficulty and at the exact moment he moved his shield slightly to deflect the trajectory of Keiran's sword only a couple of centimeters, but that was enough for the damage taken was much less than before.
The nether faced the imposing thunder without giving in the slightest, the sword in Adolf's hand did not maintain a static shape but changed as the fight progressed.
First it was a bastard sword, then a broad sword then a long sword fight a tactical ax then a double edged ax and so on, the changes happening at totally random intervals and without the slightest warning, it was never the same weapon as before and that made it extremely difficult for Keiran to adapt.
Right now Adolf was finally showing the true power that his [Arm Lord] skill could show, but still it wasn't his 100% but rather 60-70% of his full skill as he didn't have enough time. to create weapons with the necessary quality.
The manipulation type abilities could create all kinds of things but an image was necessary to create something, the clearer and more detailed this image was, the more powerful and durable the created object would be, that is to say that although Adolf could create all types of weapons, his scarce Knowledge did not allow creating high-quality things, that was one of the reasons why he constantly, was so that Keiran would not notice the lack of quality of these.
Keiran was a relentless fighter with almost no flaws, but Adolf was lucky enough to face Keiran in a state that was only a shadow from the past, a few embers of what once was an immense flame that burned with great fervor.
With each exchange of attacks that happened between Keiran and Adolf a large amount of dust and debris was thrown everywhere thanks to the great pressure that these two generated.
Adolf's body had several cuts all around his body, the blood covered him like a thin blanket, the amount of blood Adolf had lost could have killed a normal human more than a dozen times but Adolf was not normal and neither He was not even a human, thanks to his vampire heart that constantly replenished the lost blood he was able to avoid things like dizziness, loss of strength or numbness of his body and senses.
In contrast Keiran had some small cuts on his armor but it wasn't a big deal but even so his body was in no better shape than Adolf's, he was non-living so being in contact with the nether for a long time was the same as a person will come into contact with the elephant's foot from chernobyl without any protection, it was simply indescribable.
Taking up an attack stance again, Adolf prepared to be the one to start the third round of this fight, just as Adolf Keiran adopted a fighting stance, ready to receive Adolf's attack.
Adolf abandoned his shield and opted for two scimitars, step by step he approached at great speed where Keiran was, the latter had not moved even an inch, he simply accumulated thunder on his sword, ready at any moment to launch his counterattack.
Being already close to Keiran, Adolf launched his attack but it was at this moment that his pupils contracted to the size of a pin while trembling violently, Keiran's sword originally had a length of 140 centimeters but at this moment... its size It was 120 centimeters...
When Adolf discovered this, he wanted to withdraw but when that happened, small pieces of debris flew out and stuck in his body, but they weren't pieces of debris, they were fragments of Keiran's sword!
Keiran had been decreasing the number of shards on his sword without Adolf knowing, and everything went perfectly... It was at this moment that Adolf heard a voice that was neither too loud nor too soft but contained an aura so sharp that it threatened to shock him. tear it apart at the slightest carelessness.
"Yaluk Thunder Swordsmanship - First Form, Kiskanu Tree."
With those words Keiran disappeared and appeared just a few meters behind Adolf, when that happened the thunder coiled in Adolf's body paralyzing him preventing him from moving, with great anxiety he transformed the nether into armor along with his blood but it was in this moment that his fate was sealed.
"Blooms."
With those words from Keiran a great deep blue thunder fell where Adolf was standing, the thunder grew to be the width of a tule tree trunk and the height of a hyperior tree.
In a few moments an immense deep blue tree had completely consumed Adolf's body without leaving the slightest trace of it...